you had fallen in love with Clark Kent first, but a spouse knows their husband when you see him.

you knew Clark was Superman, the way he talked in TV, his hair, his face, his build. The way after he got with you he stopped flirting with people on national tv.

he had stopped lying about it after you told him, and he played into it. Using his super strength to cuddle your close, and or to open things for you.

this morning. He had the day off if work. And you woke up, still in his arms. You tried to wiggle out. But he wouldn’t let you.

“No… stay…” he mumbles, nuzzling Into your neck.